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Going Greek :: Field Recordings from Epirus, 2014

I don't know about you, but some of the most moving and mindblowing music I heard last year was Lament For Epirus, a collection of late 1920s recordings by the Greek violinist Alexis Zoumbas. Beautifully remastered from ancient 78s by collector Christopher King, Zoumbas' deeply emotional playing sent me down the rabbit hole in search of more traditional Greek sounds -- become a member or log in.

Barbara Dane :: I’m On My Way

Late last year, you may have caught our coverage of Barbara Dane’s “When I was a Young Girl,” a somber cut off her 1962 album Anthology of American Folk Songs. With its nod to Harry Smith, that album was a time capsule (recorded in 1959), freezing in time the pre-Dylan coffeehouse songbook. Although folk was just beginning to cross the pop threshold, Dane’s readings of standards like “Silver Dagger”, “Who . . .

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Daniel Bachman :: River

While previous Daniel Bachman records have been great, River feels like the American Primitive guitarist's first masterpiece. One might've expected that for his first LP on the adventurous Three Lobed label, Bachman might indulge some of his more experimental, psych-ier leanings (as heard on this freshly reissued platter from a few years back). Instead, he's delivered a solo acoustic tour de force that can easily stand proud next to John Fahey's Days . . .

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Peru Bravo: Funk, Soul & Psych From Peru’s Radical Decade

Peru Bravo: a new 15 track compilation of funk, soul and psych caught in the grip of Peruvian General Juan Velasco Alvarado's unflinching military dictatorship between 1968-75. An underground aural tale of a culture in flux. Compiled by Martin Morales, Duncan Ballantyne (Ex-Soundway) & Andrés Tapia del Rio (

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The Lagniappe Sessions: Jerry David DeCicca

Lagniappe (la ·gniappe) noun ‘lan-ˌyap,’ — 1. An extra or unexpected gift or benefit. 2. Something given or obtained as a gratuity or bonus.

On the heels of his debut solo lp, 2014's Understanding Land, the Lagniappe Sessions return with Jerry David DeCicca. Below, the artist pays tribute to Wooden Wand, Jeb Loy Nichols and mid-80s Bob Dylan, via Empire Burlesque's "When The Night Comes Falling From the Sky" -- marking Dylan . . .

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (Noon EST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can be heard twice every Friday — Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST.

SIRIUS 389: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Sun Ra - We’re Living In The Space Age ++ Honeyboy Martin & The Voices - Dreader Than Dread ++ Johnny & The Attractions - I'm Moving On ++ Andersons All Stars - Intensified Girls ++ King Sporty - DJ Special ++ Freddie Mackay - When I'm Gray ++ Hopeton Lewis - Sound And . . .

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Sun Ra :: Space Is The Place (40th Year Anniversary Edition)

Happy birthday, Sun Ra. Born in Birmingham, Alabama in 1914, the avant-jazz pioneer would be 101 years old today. Keeping with the cosmic, Harte Recordings has released a commemorative 40th Year Anniversary Edition of  Sun Ra's  galactic-sploitation epic, Space Is The Place. Multi-faceted, the anniversary edition is comprised of a DVD, book and CD containing restored versions of both the original cut of the film and the . . .

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Joanna Gruesome :: Peanut Butter

You may be forgiven for assuming that the five Welsh musicians who call themselves Joanna Gruesome play a generalized, Rat-Finkish version of anti-indie-snobbery punk rock. A Garbage Pail kid come to life clutching a copy of Vice, maybe. Whether it’s their intention or not, that name instantly and inevitably turns them into a caricature; whether that’s fair or not hardly plays into it. That they play an inspired version of cheery, hardcore-inflected pop rock under that banner is so surprising that it almost seems transgressive.

And yet, with Peanut Butter, which follows up 2013’s excellent Weird Sister, it’s hard to think of a name that would better describe what they do. Like Weird Sister, Peanut Butter follows the separate lodestars of Vaselines-style scot-pop and chunky eighties hardcore. But where the former record tried to pilot toward some middle ground between the two, Peanut Butter finds Joanna Gruesome happily blasting sound from both destinations. While they actively eschew the intricate arrangements and obscure instrumentation of their semi-namesake harpist, they do share a complicated sense of melody, and, as with Joanna Newsome, it can be hard to find the point at which their sweetness begins to curdle until it’s too late.

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Aquarium Drunkard: Sidecar (Transmission 16) — Podcast/Mixtape

California rain. A totem. More freeform interstitial airwave debris transmitting somewhere off the coast of Los Angeles. This is transmission sixteen.

Direct download, below. The first fifteen transmissions can be found and downloaded, here.

Sidecar: Transmission / 16

Intro / Shall We Gather At The River
Gene Clark - Tears of Rage
Chris Darrow - Livin’ Like A Fool
Ian Matthews - Seven Bridges Road
Manassas - So Begins The Task
Ellen McIlwaine - Can't Find . . .

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Ultimate Painting :: Green Lanes

It’s been less than a year since Jack Cooper and James Hoare released their self-titled debut as Ultimate Painting. That album’s gentle, slightly tinted melodies seemed to come to the duo so easily that it’s no surprise they’ve already finished work on its followup, Green Lanes.

Lead single “Break the Chain” continues Hoare and Cooper’s investigations along the border separating the third Velvet Underground record from the simple, soft pop of the early 70s. Hoare and . . .

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Jim O’Rourke :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

Chances are Jim O’Rourke’s name is somewhere in your record collection. As a musician and producer, he’s worked with some of the most important artists and bands of the last three decades: Sonic Youth, Wilco, Bill Callahan, Stereolab, Joanna Newsom, John Fahey, Beth Orton, and dozens more. As a solo artist he’s stayed busy too, balancing varied experimental efforts with knotty singer/songwriter LPs like his 2001 classic Insignificance, utilizing elements of progressive rock, jazz, Americana, and pop to convey his witty, hangdog observations and wisecracks.

In many ways O’Rourke’s new album Simple Songs picks up where 2009’s 38-minute instrumental album The Visitor left off. The new record twists and turns like that one, but here O’Rourke breaks the elements down into shorter song forms, and once again he’s at the microphone, singing over piano pop, orchestral folk, and strutting rock (dig the Steely Dan vibes of “Half Life Crisis”). Recorded at Steamroom Tokyo, O’Rourke’s studio in Tokyo, Japan, where he’s lived since 2005, Simple Songs is an immensely satisfying record, and like O’Rourke’s best, it rewards and unfolds more each listen. Aquarium Drunkard called O’Rourke to discuss the record’s long gestation, O’Rourke’s high school influences, and riff on the “dishonesty of earnest men.”

Aquarium Drunkard: You worked on this record for five years?

Jim O’Rourke: Actually, it was about six years.

AD: How did you spend those six years?

Jim O’Rourke: Well, how it happened was…on the old records I was playing with Glenn Kotche and Darin Gray and [they] were they only people on the planet I could do those records with. It had to be them. When Glenn became “The Glenn Kotche,” deservedly so I mean, it became more and more difficult to get together and work on things. I didn’t want to do that stuff with anyone else, so I didn’t. [Laughs] Until I met [Yamamoto] Tatsuhisa, who plays drums on this record, about six or seven years ago by accident. We just happened to be on the same bill, and it was like a time machine going back to when I first saw Glenn play on stage with Edith Frost. It wasn’t like I all of the sudden said, “Oh, I want to make another band record.” It was that all of the sudden the possibility of doing that was open again. Then I called Sudo [Toshiaki] who plays bass on the record, who’s been a friend of mine for 20 years — he was the original drummer in Melt-Banana. So, I just tried to see what it would be to actually play with drums and bass again, doing my own things. Then when we brought in [pianist] Eiko Ishibashi, who makes her own records for Drag City.

The first two years…I was almost like a drill sergeant. Not like a drill sergeant; it wasn’t like Full Metal Jacket or anything, but I had to get them to play with the particular nuance and the sense of rhythm that I specifically want. It really was a period of getting them to play like…it sounds awful to say, “To play like I had three clones,” because obviously I can’t play drums like him, and I definitely can’t play piano like Eiko, but they had to understand the particular rhythmic feel that’s very specific to me. We took the time to get it to that point. There are versions of this record from the first two years. It’s shocking how different they are, just rhythmically and the feel and everything. The timing, the pacing, the shading -- it’s so shockingly different. We just needed that time, and I’d never had that time before with a band.

AD: What was the general reception to your method? Was it a comfortable fit to start?

Jim O’Rourke: They had to get used to how picky I am. It’s not like I’m picky like that movie Whiplash. It’s called Session here in Japan, that movie about the drummer. I haven’t seen it, but I’ve seen a trailer, so I know what it is, and we weren’t doing that. I can be insanely particular, but then ambiguous on purpose. I think they weren’t used to someone being that particular but they didn’t have a problem with it. They’re still around six years later, so they must be okay with it.

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Tashi Dorji :: Appa

Describing Tashi Dorji's music makes it seem pretty esoteric. The Bhutan-by-way-of-North Carolina guitarist creates improvised solo guitar pieces made up of skittering runs, buzzing strings, gamelan-like harmonics and other possibly unnameable sounds. But don't let that scare you off. Dorji's unusual approach translates into something positively magical -- and extremely listenable.
There was a great collection of earlier Dorji material on Ben Chasny's fledgling Hermit Hut label last year, but

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Jamaican Snapshots :: Winston Cooper (AKA Count Machuki)

Welcome to the fourth installment of Jamaican Snapshots – a recurring column illuminating Jamaican artists whose music largely flew under the radar outside of genre enthusiasts.

Winston Cooper a.k.a. Count Machuki: known as the first Jamaican deejay -- the first man to speak over a record. Truly a story about being in the right place at the right time, as recounted by Adam Greenberg's become a member or log in.

Juan Wauters :: Who, Me?

Juan Wauters, the Uruguayan poet and songwriter, makes his physical home in Queens and his artistic home in the space cleared by Jean-Luc Godard. Like Godard’s Breathless, Who, Me? politely acknowledges the world outside of its creator’s bedroom but spends its time and artistic energy on semi-intimate, largely wandering conversations whose consequences matter but go emotionally unacknowledged. It’s an album about charm . . .

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (Noon EST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can be heard twice every Friday — Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST.

SIRIUS 388: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ David Bowie - Fantastic Voyage ++ Destroyer - Chinatown ++ David Bowie - Win ++ Jullian Lynch - Terra ++ Atlas Sound - Another Bedroom ++ Atlas Sound - Recent Bedroom ++ David Bowie - TVC 15 ++ Talking Heads - I Get Wild/Wild Gravity ++ Blur - Blue Jeans ++ The Clash - The Call Up (AD edit) ++ Pylon - Cool ++ Deerhunter . . .

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